Ye Zichen didn't know where Gu Xuande was, so he could only speak into the air.
Since that was the case, the ancient race experts could naturally hear him as well. When they heard about the soul of the Holy Dragon, they were stunned.
They'd never heard of a Holy Dragon's soul!
Most of the people at the city gates were servants and juniors of the ancient race. The true old antiques wouldn't come to watch the show like the youngsters.
They'd all been born in the past ten thousand years, so it was normal that they didn't know about the Holy Dragon.
However, Blueprint frowned deeply. He felt like he'd heard of the Holy Dragon before, but all of a sudden …
"Holy Dragon!"
Blueprint's eyes suddenly widened.
He had always respected Gu Xuande, and it was an honor for him to be able to become Gu Xuande's guard.
In order to keep up with Gu Xuande, Blueprint spent his free time reading secret tomes.
One of the ancient records mentioned the Holy Dragon of the Dragon Clan, but after the Great War of Gods and Demons, the Dragon Clan suffered a great loss, and no more Holy Dragons were born. Even Golden Dragons were very rare.
As a result, the Golden Dragon became the symbol of the dragon race's highest status, and the Holy Dragon was gradually forgotten.
Yet, Ye Zichen just said that the dragon soul on the signboard was the Holy Dragon's soul. Not only that, Ye Zichen even said that he'd take it. The Holy Dragon's soul was a treasure. How could he just take it?
"Clan Head."
Blueprint couldn't help but transmit with his divine sense. Before long, Gu Xuande's reply appeared in his sea of consciousness.
"Tell him to take it. If he really has the ability, then so what if we give him the Holy Dragon's soul?"
Gu Xuande snorted. Youngsters can be arrogant, but they have to know when to stop. Gu Xuande was shocked by Ye Zichen's knowledge that he was able to see through the Holy Dragon's soul.
However, trying to take away the Dragon Soul of the Holy Dragon would be the biggest joke in the world.
He silently watched the scene on the water screen. He really wanted to see how Ye Zichen would take the Holy Dragon's soul.
"Hey ….."
Ye Zichen licked his lips, his eyes flashing with greed. This was the Holy Dragon's soul, an existence that had gone extinct in the ancient times.
Holy Dragons fed on the five elements. It was rumored that they could ignore all elemental attacks in their later stages.
If I can take it …..
To be honest, Ye Zichen really wanted to thank the old Dragon God.
If it weren't for the dragon race's secret tome, Ye Zichen really wouldn't have recognized the Holy Dragon. Previously, he had comprehended the Dragon Race's secret manual and condensed the Azure Dragon image. All he lacked was a Dragon Soul to give it spirituality.
Dragon souls were treasures in the Dragon Clan. It was impossible to get one from the Dragon Clan.
Now that there was such a cheap Dragon Soul in front of him, how could he face himself if he didn't take it?
So long as Ye Zichen could devour it and feed it with the five elements, it wasn't impossible for the tattered dragon soul to regain a sliver of consciousness.
At that time, when he fought against the Outerealm God Race, there would be the Devil Dharma Body in front of him and the shadow of the Sacred Dragon at the back …
Wouldn't the Outerealm God Race have a terrible headache!
Ye Zichen rubbed his palms together, while his right hand continuously pinched the corner of his shirt.
"Azure Dragon appears!"
Suddenly, Ye Zichen's gaze froze.
With a deep roar, Ye Zichen's entire body radiated with golden light. The space behind him gradually distorted as a majestic azure dragon image appeared behind him.
It'd been a long time since he'd used the Dragon Race's secret tome, so he was somewhat rusty.
After the time it took to brew a cup of tea, the Azure Dragon image behind Ye Zichen fully formed.
Although it was only an image, it seemed more real than real.
Whether it was its dragon patterns, scales, or whiskers, they all looked as if they'd been meticulously carved by a craftsman.
Its bright, piercing eyes made it look like an emperor surveying his surroundings. His draconic might disdainfully overlooked all life.
Roar!
A resonant dragon's roar erupted from behind Ye Zichen, stirring up fierce gales that rippled through the air like ripples in water. The Dragon City experts couldn't help but shield their ears with divine power. They couldn't help but feel fear, and didn't dare meet the Azure Dragon's gaze.
"This draconic might …."
Outside the city gates, Lan Wen was astonished. He'd seen quite a few dragons, and he'd fought quite a few of them.
However, in terms of draconic might, none of the dragon experts Lan Wen had encountered, not even the head of the Dragon Race, could compare to this Azure Dragon in the slightest.
When the Azure Dragon appeared, the Sacred Dragon Dragon's soul fell silent. Just a moment ago, it had been roaring incessantly. Now, it curled up into a ball and whimpered.
"The Sacred Dragon Soul is afraid!"
Shouted the ancient race experts. In response, Ye Zichen simply smiled indifferently.
It was right to be afraid!
The Dragon Race's secret scriptures had been passed down since ancient times. Not even the current Yao Race had any records of them.
If it weren't for the Dragon God, the secret scriptures would've disappeared long ago.
Although the current Dragon Race was a powerful race, they were still far inferior to the Dragon Race's golden age. Furthermore, Ye Zichen had received the Dragon God's true inheritance. Although the dragon image behind him was the image of an Azure Dragon, even the Dragon God had gasped in admiration.
This Azure Dragon was clearly no ordinary dragon.
Besides, in the Primordial Era, a true war dragon was an Azure Dragon!
As soon as the Azure Dragon's image appeared, the Sacred Dragon Soul was no longer as domineering as before. It whimpered, not daring to meet the Azure Dragon's gaze. In response, Ye Zichen simply smiled, then strode towards the city's signboard.
When it sensed the Azure Dragon's draconic might approaching, the Sacred Dragon Soul dove directly into the signboard and refused to come out.
"Hide? You think you can hide?"
As the ancient race experts watched, Ye Zichen clenched his fist and raised it high. The Azure Dragon behind him raised its right wing as well. As Ye Zichen's fist descended, the Azure Dragon's wings slammed into the signboard.
Boom!
Ye Zichen's right fist smashed into the signboard.
This time, the Sacred Dragon Soul didn't appear to resist in the face of the Azure Dragon's might.
Without the blessing of the Holy Dragon, the wings of the Blue Dragon landed on the signboard with a loud crash. The signboard with the words "Ancient City" written in gold inscribed on it suddenly had a crack.
The crack grew wider and wider. Before long, the signboard shattered in half and fell to the ground.
The ancient race experts were dumbfounded. Their city signboard, their pride, had been trampled on!
Countless ancients' eyes went bloodshot. They wanted nothing more than to rush up and kill Ye Zichen, the bastard who'd broken their signboard. The blueprint instantly formed a barrier around them, trapping the Gu clansmen under the city gate.
"Your Excellency Blueprint!"
"Without the clan head's orders, no one is allowed to touch him!"
As he said this, Blueprint's eyes were bloodshot.
He was more upset than anyone else that the signboard had been broken, but as Gu Xuande's bodyguard, he had to follow his orders.
"This Blueprint definitely isn't an emperor."
Ye Zichen narrowed his eyes at the situation below. He could sense the barrier forming below. To be able to do this in the blink of an eye, there was no way he was an emperor.
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